Will you be here to see me to the end?   Did you forget about all our promises?   If we do this, we'll have to, oh, we'll have to finish it   And I want to, to show you that I care      I know you want a wishing star to dream on   One that won't tell the world where you are      Where I'm hiding can your hands reach this far   And if they can, oh, are they strong enough   To support me and my regrets and my doubts that weigh us down?   Will you be here to see me to the end?      I know you want a wishing star to dream on   One that won't tell the world where you are   And when you look up to me now, I see you   And I won't tell the one where you are      Well I'm sorry about the days when you couldn't hear me   As the whispering that was always in your head   Well I'm sorry about the days when you couldn't hear me   As the whispering that was always in your head   And I feel so bad 'cause days like this would come often   When you always looked like you were listening      Reach up your hands, keep 'em open   I will sing out loud, keep listening   Will you be here to the end, the very end?   'Cause I'm sorry about the days when you couldn't hear me   As the whispering that was always in your head